Chapter 197: Gathering New Information



After saying that, he looked at Tang Xiao again and said, "Daoyou, could you please give me a few more pills? I would be very grateful."

Tang Xiao hesitated. She didn't have many pills with her to begin with. Thanks to Uncle Lin's generous help some time ago, the lives of the disciples of Lingyun Sect had become a little better, but it was not to the extent of spending pills lavishly.

After hesitating, Tang Xiao took out a porcelain bottle and planned to pour out a few pills for the other party.

But the other party snatched the porcelain bottle and put the whole bottle into his arms.

"Thank you for your generosity, fellow Daoist."

The man thanked her with a smile, but there was no gratitude in his expression.

Tang Xiao was stunned and anxious, "I... this is mine..."

The man no longer paid attention to Tang Xiao, reached out and pulled out the black spear from his shoulder, turned around and left.

After taking a few steps, he turned back and said to Jiang Zhao, "Senior, won't you go back with me?"

Jiang Zhao smiled and said, "I still need to go find my fellow disciples. Please do as you please."

Not being able to invite any help, the man left in disappointment.

Tang Xiao was almost crying after losing a bottle of pills. She was reluctant to waste any pills, but in the end, she saved someone and had a bottle of pills taken away from her.

"Uncle Lin, he's gone too far."

Tang Xiao stomped his feet in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Jiang Zhao stood on tiptoe and patted Tang Xiao on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Master uncle has it, I'm not angry."

As he spoke, Jiang Zhao stuffed several bottles of pills into Tang Xiao's pockets and added, "Even though he has the pills, he may not be able to get out."

Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, recalling the journey. She had only followed Jiang Zhao to get here safely. If it were someone else, they would probably have died halfway.

Even if you manage to reach the entrance, you will see the miles-long wall of skulls, all of which are crying out for food.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt balanced, and even felt sorry that I didn't see the fate of the ungrateful person.

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